When he entered Chunhe Hall, Hou Xuanyan subconsciously hugged two plump beauties and walked towards the study, and then he remembered that since Gu Ling'er was here, Lingyao must have not been dealing with official business.

The spiritual medicine in Hou Xuanyan's eyes is an absolute workaholic. Unless she comes, she will get tired of her side, otherwise she will see her reviewing the memorial every time she comes.

Sure enough, the chair covered with sable velvet was empty, and the ink in the inkstone on the desk was also dry. It seemed that no one had come for a while.

Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "My father, their little sisters are together, how could they come to such a place?"

Seeing that she was so unrestrained, Ji'er even called out the interesting names of the boudoir that His Majesty favored them on weekdays. She hugged Hou Xuanyan's arm tightly without being outdone, making him feel soft and comfortable.

With two crisp sounds, Hou Xuanyan slapped him alone, pulled out of his plump body, and went to the bedroom to find someone with a smile.

The two young sisters in the bedroom reunite after a long separation seemed to have endless things to say, especially because of Hou Xuanyan's identity, they had no best friends, nor did they share handkerchiefs like ordinary ladies, so they cherish each other even more.

Lingyao lay on the side of the bed, holding Gu Ling'er's hand, and said with a smile: "The pair of knee skirts and silk pants made for me in my father's mansion are made of good Shu brocade, and they are made with a clever hand-made lady named Kayaodan from Suzhou City. You like to dance and wear them easily, and I don't wear them much."

When Gu Ling'er heard this, she said happily: "Okay, I'll let Ji'er bring one to you another day, take it out and try it out."

The elixir was taken out of the wardrobe next to it. It was indeed very good workmanship, shorter and narrower than the ordinary crotch. The clasp was deliberately reduced by half an inch, which made the lines of the legs obvious and made the lower body look extremely slender and imaginative.

Gu Ling'er couldn't put it down at first sight and was about to try it on. The spiritual medicine clapped her hands to agree and said, "You have to dance a sound to Lingbo to show me."

Gu Ling'er snorted coldly: "If you want to watch someone dance, just take a skirt and dream about you."

Although she said this, she was very happy. She liked to dance but she was suffering from the lack of audiences. Apart from the few palace maids in her palace, Hou Xuanyan was lucky.

Unbuttoned the tassels on his waist, Gu Ling'er bent over and took turns to hook off the lilac embroidered shoes and thin snow socks, revealing a pair of plump and crystal white little feet. The thin trouser legs in the gauze skirt were removed, and a pair of smooth and straight jade legs were exposed.

Although Lingyao was a girl, she was stunned for a moment and said while touching her, "Ling'er, your kindness is really amazing. How did you look like?"

Gu Ling'er was itchy when she touched her, so she scratched her crunching nest on the bed. The pair of sisters started playing, not paying attention to the sound of footsteps.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and Hou Xuanyan looked at the scene on the bed in surprise.

What caught my eye first was a pair of fair and straight legs. The little lady whom I raised since childhood was neatly dressed in her upper body and her lower body was naked, lying on the bed.

He was walking backwards with a petite roundness, riding on Lingyao, tickling itch.

Hou Xuanyan was so bloody that he was thrilled, but the two little sisters were shocked. When they looked up, they breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Ling'er immediately covered her lower body, and out of the girl's instinctive shyness, she buried her blushing face behind the magic medicine sitting upright.

A pair of shy and timid eyes secretly showed their eyes to Hou Xuanyan. Hou Xuanyan, who could have endured it, was completely ignited by the little daughter's full of movements.

Lingyao curled his lips, his beautiful eyes rolled, and his eyes turned to look at him with resentment and anger, and began to help his master as if he had accepted his fate.

After tweaking his hair, he said helplessly: "Master, why are you here?"

Gu Ling'er also whispered: "Husband."

Hou Xuanyan slowly walked to the edge of the bed, sat down, and naturally held them in his arms and said, "I heard that Ling'er came to find you, so I came to find you to talk to you."

Of course there is no problem with talking. Gu Ling'er has been held in his arms since she was a child, but this is the first time she has a bare butt like this.

But Hou Xuan played a pair of thief hands and touched her legs very unhonestly, not for any previous time. Gu Ling'er is a real girl, as clean as a flower raised in a greenhouse.

The spiritual medicine was very considerate and took out a white handkerchief from his arms and placed it on the bed.

I took the soft pillow and placed it under Gu Ling'er's buttocks so that my master and sister could make them more enjoyable later.

The autumn wind blew emotionally, the drizzle outside the window fell softly, and the cool breeze made the boundless autumn moon...

A rose blooms in the west wind and autumn rain, without being particularly enchanting, but it is enough to overwhelm the peonies.

Lingyao held Gu Ling'er's hand and comforted her softly as if she was encouraging. Hou Xuan's movements were surprisingly gentle...

The night passed quickly.

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In Guangxi Siming Prefecture, this name is very meaningful, telling the feelings of Zhuang compatriots here for the country.

The troops in Tong'an County were very prepared, and they must be careful to defend against the Siamese army.

After a trekking force of 200,000 troops, they finally arrived at this place bordering Jiaozhi. Peng Zhuze looked at the mountain pass in front and saw the beacon tower at the Ming army's garrison.

Accompanied by the prefect of Siming Prefecture, the senior officials of the Li Dynasty came to the military camp to pay homage to General Pingnan of the court. Peng Zhuze had great authority this time, and the troops from several southwestern provinces were allowed to be mobilized. He could be said to be the veritable General Pingnan.

The Siamese people opposite them had no idea what kind of monster they had messed with.

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